It's funny cuz we 3 kids are always on our lap tops. Mom just took a
nap but we are headed out to the blow hole when she wakes up!
Good heavens, the blow hole, no secrets there! Wish i had someone here
to make jokes about that place. I'm going to rename it the glory
hole! hee hee SICK!
Maybe tonight I will load some pictures. As of now I will tell you
about my run.
I have this urge to run south, I don't know why. Maybe cuz we stayed
at another house here before and I want to see it. Running is sucky,
especially since I can't breathe right. The town of yachats is 2
restaurants and 3 souviouners places and one "Valley Market". I past
right through the town, over the birdge and I'm back to a road for
houses on the coast. The mist engulf the houses on the mountain side,
I can see out at sea but not that far. I've run far enough I can't
see our place through the mist. I find the house we had, there are
people inside of it. All the houses here are so cute and quaint I
can't take my eyes off of them and stare at the sea like I should. I
keep walking (no more running) and the foliage is thick, I end up
finding my self in someone's driveway. Oops. I head back, this time
on the lava like rocks against the water. I find my first star fish
of my trip and announce to myself my favorite fish is Star fish from
here on out. I'm excited to trail run on the rocks instead of boring
run on the streets. I find a ledge that I can perch on, and I sit
there with my knees up watching the tide come in. It is so
fantastically placed that as I watch the tide come in I feel I just
hover over and the water passes right under me. I soak in the weird
feeling and I get distracted by the waves crashing splashing 5 feet
high 20 yards away from me. I get excited and look for more
tidepools. The rocks are so jagged that I am propelling myself to
different levels and jumping high and low letting my sneakers grip
onto the rocks. I feel so powerful. This goes on for a while but I
push myself homeward so my familiy doesn't have to wait much longer
for me. I come to a break in the rocks and it's all hard sand from
here on out. I run. If it wasn't for the people all I could see is
grey. The mist hide everything, the ocean and sand all blend into
one. I felt like I was in a dream where one claims they are lost. I
keep running. I hear a baby cry. My next decision is crossing the
river and get wet or climb up the stairs and cross over the bridge. I
fight the urges to jump across the rocks that lead (or don't lead I
should say) to the other side and take the bridge. I conncect back on
to the road that is tiny houses vs the coast. There is a parking lot
with a patch a grass. I search for the whales while I finish with
stretches. I see one? maybe.... I few yoga poses and then back to
the house. Fully sweaty, not what I expect cuz the climate is so cold
here. It feels like Oct for Utah.
Tired legs i jump in the shower. The mirrors are placed so nicely
(you know how much I like mirrors) and I realize what a cute tushy I
have. I giggle away in the shower. Now I wrote you the beautiful
email.
Descriptive I know, but that's what you get when you read Stephanie
Meyers. Edward doesn't exisit but then again vampires are huge
sudcutors! That's all I can explain it as. Lets say Edward wasn't
attractive or looks like Joe in his Megaplex pass (total predator), and then pulled
those shinanigans. Girls would
just think he's creepy. BUT because he's hot and perfect, girls have
the biggest boner for the guy. Not fair to the Joes of the world. I
think Edward is just a player and that this bella should die for her
decisions or become a vampire. Whatever. I am just past the part of
him "glowing" in the meadow and took her for a run. So dumb, the
writing is so harliquin. Glad I read 1984 before this. Big
difference in stories.
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